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Chapter 29 Desperately

"Mei'er, how could it be you?" Chen Wanbai picked up the dying ghost old man. She was the saint of the Demon Cult thousands of years ago. Mo Mei'er met Chen Wanbai during an experience outside. (I will implant an advertisement in my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao.com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way to change the click on the URL)

From fighting to hijacking, to having feelings for each other, the two of them lived by the water for a few years, and they only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

One is the saint of the Demon Sect and the other is the legitimate son of the Shen family. Chen Wanbai received the order from the Shen family five years later, ordering him to go back to the Shen family to retreat to receive the inheritance. The clan's order should not be violated. Otherwise, with the power of the Shen family, there would be no place for two people in the world to live in.

When he was parting, Mo Mei'er said that when he came back, he would have been away for a hundred years and disappeared without a trace. Mo Mei'er was heartbroken. After returning to the Demon Sect, she inherited the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, covered her true appearance with the mask of three lives, turned into an old ghost shadow, and opposed the Shen family everywhere.

"Mei'er, I returned to the Shen family and went to seclusion to receive the inheritance. Who knew that I realized that a palm in the treasure pot could determine the universe. In this way, if I didn't practice this magic, I would not be able to get out of seclusion. I was anxious to see you, but I almost got into a devil. It was a hundred years since I practiced it. When I arrived at the hut, you disappeared. I looked for you everywhere but couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, you turned into an old ghost and went against our Shen family. You and I have fought for thousands of years. Until now, I have not married a Taoist couple. That was because I promised you that I would marry you."

The dying demon Mei'er finally knew the truth after a thousand years. The fate made people so hard that the two lovers in love became enemies by chance and fought for thousands of years.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Mo Mei'er's eyes were covered with tears. She wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and her face was filled with tenderness and happiness.

"Mei'er, you can't die, the rich will not let you die." At this moment, Chen Wanbai claimed to be rich, and no one would doubt that as the head of the Shen family, the richest person in the world was him.

Why did he call himself a rich man? It turned out that after Chen Wanbai was held hostage by Mo Mei'er, he had a complete search. It would be fine if he didn't search. After searching, Mo Mei'er was completely stunned. Chen Wanbai's body had no less than ten thousand pieces of elixirs and magic weapons. He was the same as a sect moving alone. Since then, Mo Mei'er has called Chen Wanbai a rich man.

"The rich will not let you die. I promise to marry you as my wife. Don't worry, there are some elixirs in my family and some elixirs. Take whatever you like, as long as you can get better." Chen Wanbai cried bitterly, "Wait, I will definitely let you get better. Sorry, I want to seal your soul. Unless there is a way to cure your wound, I will not let you out."

After saying that, he took out the treasure pot and took Mo Mei'er's entire body in, "This basin is not an immortal weapon, it can only temporarily suppress your soul and not dissipate for the time being. When I return to the Shen family, I will put you in the immortal weapon basin to protect your soul from immortality."

Put away the basin of the immortal weapon, Shen Wanbai no longer had the gentleness she had just now, and his face was ferocious, "I don't care who you are, I don't care whether you are crazy or not. If you kill Mei'er, I will ask you to pay your life."

"You want me to pay for your life, do you have this ability?" The old man in the mountain smiled strangely and knocked the green bamboo stick in his hand on Chen Wanbai's head.

The golden palm suddenly appeared and caught the green bamboo stick. "Amitabha, I don't know what love is, and my Buddhism is not affected by karma, but the Buddha said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', so let me go to hell with you, the devil."

The old monk was radiant and burned his blood and Buddha power without limit, trying to die with the old man in the mountains. The whole forest was burned clean by the karma fire emitted from him.

Only then did everyone see the scene of the war between several people again, "Damn, this old monk has become a Buddha, and his whole body is covered with golden flames." Qin Yun in the distance did not understand the secret of the Mahayana period, and thought that the old monk had become a Buddha.

"Master, I'll help you." Chen Wanbai took out dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons and attacked the old man in the mountains.

"So many top-grade spiritual weapons are indeed the richest people in the world." Just as everyone was shocked by the number of top-grade spiritual weapons, Chen Wanbai roared and exploded. Dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons exploded at the same time, which was equivalent to being attacked by dozens of late-stage Mahayana at the same time. The old man in the mountain caught off guard and was injured, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"It's a sin, and dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons are gone." Seeing Chen Wanbai so easily exploded dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons, Chen Baiwan didn't feel sorry for him, Qin Yun and everyone felt sorry for him.

"I dare to hurt me. I am an immortal. You dare to disrespect the immortals. You will die." The old man in the mountain had blood red eyes, and his mind was getting more and more abnormal. "Let you always keep the power of immortal weapons."

The old man in the mountain held up the pagoda in his hand and spitted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and the entire pagoda emitted a strange light.

"Oh no, he wants to use the immortal weapon. You two are leaving quickly and let me stop him." The old monk sacrificed his life and the golden light on his body became even more intense.

"Old monk, don't be arrogant. He is using immortal weapons. Even if you burn the karma of reincarnation, you are not his opponent. If we take action together, I don't believe that you can't kill him." Chen Wanbai took out hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons from the storage bag and threw them at the old man in the mountains, colliding with the immortal weapons.

"No, this time there are hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons. This guy is so rich that he won't treat his baby as a treasure."

Sure enough, before Qin Yun's curse was over, he heard Chen Wanbai roar and explode. Hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons exploded, which was equivalent to hundreds of late-stage Mahayana monks with all their strength. This scene was so spectacular.

Boom boom boom boom boom, the sky shattered, and above the blue sky, the blue sky shattered like a mirror, revealing the black space behind it. This is the space mezzanine. The black wind in the mezzanine layer is cold. When the late Mahayana monks are blown by this wind, they will be ecstatic and die in a bad life.

Boom boom boom boom boom, people were panic on the mountain peaks, flying sand and rocks, the earth collapsed, and hundreds of people were killed and injured.

The smoke and dust filled the storm, the shattered sky was restored as before, but the entire mountain was razed to the ground. Even Qin Yun in the distance hid in the lake before escaping the disaster.

"How could I die?" The smoke dissipated, and the old man in the ragged mountain was still not dead.

If you are self-destructed by hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons at the same time, you can survive even if you are killed. How powerful is this old man in the mountains?

He was covered in blood, one arm disappeared, and his legs disappeared. After all, he was not a saint of the feathers and could not die in his body. Such a serious injury would probably take a year or two to fully recover.

"How is it possible? Can he survive if he is self-destructed by hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons? Is he still in the late stage of the Mahayana?" Chen Wanbai was so surprised that he couldn't speak. All the top-grade spiritual weapons on his body exploded, leaving only some medium-grade spiritual weapons. Even if he exploded, he could not get to the old man in the mountains.

"I don't care who you are. If you hurt me, I will swallow your soul alive."

"You monks should always be single-minded and diligent in seeking to make their debut. All the worlds, every law is a form of destruction and uneasiness. You should stop and do not speak again. You will want to pass by, and I want to die. This is my last teaching."

The old monk burned out the karma of reincarnation in his whole body and entered Nirvana, "Amitabha, Amitabha..." He kept muttering Buddhist verses. His whole body's magic power surged, which was comparable to the old man in the mountains.

"Amitabha, the inner demons are not destroyed, and the Taoist deeds are difficult to achieve. I am willing to use my life to eliminate the demons outside the sky and to bring the world bright and bright world."

"Bald donkey, look at my fairy weapon." The old man in the mountain sacrificed the pagoda in his hand. With a swish, the old monk with golden light was immediately put into the pagoda.

The power of immortal weapons shocks the world and makes ghosts and gods cry. Therefore, the gates of the holy land use magical weapons to suppress their fortunes, so that the holy gate will last forever and their fortunes will last forever.

"Why did the old monk just now die? He's like a paper tiger, but he's not good at it." Qin Yun looked at the battle situation. He had never seen such a shocking battle. Even the Mingyue Sect five hundred years ago, the sect leader was in the realm of transformation. How could he compare with these late-stage Mahayana people? "I don't know where the treasure-hunting Taoist went. After entering the Immortal Palace, it's impossible for him to do nothing. Could he really die deeper in the Immortal Palace?"

The old monk was also dead, and only Chen Wanbai and Ghost Face Mother were left in the audience. Chen Wanbai's top-grade spiritual weapons all exploded. When they fought, they were no match for the old man in the mountains.

The grimaceful mother-in-law gritted her teeth, "I didn't expect that I, Frost Fairy, was extremely gorgeous back then. For a moment of greed, she practiced the feathering technique and became neither human nor ghost. Forget it, since she was about to die, she might as well die beautifully."

The grimaceful mother-in-law condensed the laws and vitality of the whole body, and abandoned her cultivation for thousands of years. She completed her achievements in one battle and beat the old man in the mountains with one palm.

The old man in the mountain snorted coldly. He lost one arm and legs, and only one hand was left. He put the top of the pagoda and the head on the head, conquering the world in all directions. The only arm quickly turned into a seal. As countless magic seals folded, the sky suddenly became darker, and countless stars and Milky Way evolved out. The old man in the mountain disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of move is this? It's no longer the move of the old man in the mountains. This seems to be the starry sky outside the world of the demons outside the sky."

Time did not allow the two of them to think too much. The grimaceful grandmother concentrated her strength and slapped it out with her palm, hitting the depths of the starry sky outside the world, booming boom, and countless explosions came. Tens of thousands of stars in the starry sky outside the world exploded, the starry sky shattered, and the figure of the old man in the mountain appeared, but he did not suffer any more damage.

"It's so terrifying."

"Failed." The grimaceful grandmother looked depressed, but the monks watching below were excited. The extremely ugly grimaceful grandmother in the legend suddenly turned into a beautiful woman as beautiful as a fairy after scattering her skills. Qin Yun's eyes were straightened and he could not accept this 180-degree turn.

"Is this your original appearance?" Chen Wanbai also felt incredible.

Fairy Frost touched his face and said, "It's still good-looking as before. If I were asked to choose again, I would rather be in the current realm of transformation than choose the Feathering Art of Immortality."
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